rain... rain... !

[ouro]

Last night's rainstorm woke me. It was loud and glorious. The sound was a roar of drums, muffled waves crashing continuously, tiny wheels on rails. My nerves sang; my heart rather lonely.

And this morning my back hurt from poor sleep all week. Horace Phair is near! and the chronotectonic preter-echoes are interrupting my dreams.

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[rissymonster]

Last week's rain here was glorious and welcome. I slept in for the first time in a while, comparatively.

I received mixes in the mail! I've gotten the CD copying thing more or less sorted out I think (multiple programs had dibs on the CD burner on my lappy, and this seemed to confuse all of them for a while), so you should get a copy of great cheesy emo-ness soon.